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The only certainty is that I will come down

It is also certain that in heaven

I won't meet those whose shadows

They have already sunk into the ground along with the bodies

Even though today they are so far away

These are my deeds, dark and sticky with sins

And I don't know if they're having fun or burning in hell

So they call me there, so I run

I won't look for you there

And don't look for me on the shore

Remember, it's in a spooky world

I was also a man driven by evil

The water waves in the wind

The tree stumps shiver

Death is a better source of fire

His memory of you will slip through his hands

The lake has your scent and your taste

The water is blue, with only sand at the bottom

I feel it as soon as I dip my face in it

It feels like I might hit rock bottom

The lake has your scent and your taste

It reflects the senses that once held fear

I feel it as soon as I dip my face in it

It takes away the look that once held the shine

Experience the same thing twice

Give me the rope, I'll tie it before we have coffee

And when life flashes before your face

It's supposed to shock me to the core and make me anxious

Some won't even frown

Others won't look at you with concern

Before the vision of a parody of the one in which they wallow

Too chained to theory

To grab this life by the throat

We did a lot to live

And so few are exempt from the pity of the orbits

But I'm sure it's worth it

We ripped the waterfall out of the rocks

The earth around is dead, covered with lava

We didn't become ghosts by fighting them

Crazy people, let them call us that

The lake has your scent, I sink to the bottom in it

The lake has your scent and your taste

I feel it as soon as I dip my face in it

The lake has your scent and your taste

I feel it as soon as I dip my face in it

The lake has your scent and your taste

The water is blue, with only sand at the bottom

I feel it as soon as I dip my face in it

It feels like I might hit rock bottom

The lake has your scent and your taste

It reflects the senses that once held fear

I feel it as soon as I dip my face in it

It takes away the look that once held the shine